Testo Everybody Lies Fiction Plane
To think that Iâd be one to do the same
Weâre all alone and there is only one throne
So come on tell me that you really are my friend
You hold me a story that I told
Who wouldnât trust a person if they said it was true
You believe when Iâm thinking that you lie
Because I do all the time and so does everybody else
I canât feel the warmth from the gestures that are false
The hand feeds me stabs me from behind
I found myself lost on a straight and narrow course
If you canât see it then you must be blind